Well this has to be one of the saddest christmases I've ever had. My dog died. :( It's hard to talk about it, so that's all I'm going to say. I have new tales of Mr. O's class to share with you all. Today, we go into class and Mr. O is like EVERYBODY, TEST IN FIVE MINUTES..."What?!?"-everybody, So we all think he's joking, and he leaves the room for awhile to do God knows what. He comes back, gives us the test..then is like, "Guys, I'm not counting this as a grade!" So once I got over my initial shock at the utter craziness of the situation, I asked him if he could atleast go over last night's homework with us, and he basically told the class that it was our job to understand the homework, and that he had to move on. Hmm.